I have no motivation these days and I'm strangely okay with that. Forgot to weigh in again this morning. Didn't seem like a big deal when I did remember. Slept eleven hours Friday night and over twelve hours Saturday night. It's hard to get ready for bed at 10:30 at night when you just got up at 2:30 that afternoon. I was getting the urge to go running or to the gym but then didn't and my reaction to all of that is just "meh."
I think I'm still recovering, mentally and physically, from stuffing about three months worth of work and energy into three weeks. I did make a reservation this morning for my first camping trip in maybe three years. The idea of lazing around in the woods (Gifford Pinchot forest in Washington, my favorite place to camp) all by myself for a couple of days sounds fabulous.
I need to start running again, if only not to lose all of the fitness I built up for the marathon. I did check my running league stats and I am waaaay ahead in points. The next race is one I'd like to do but this year it's on a Wednesday. Who thought that was a good idea? I'll have to take the afternoon off if I do do it. Maybe I'll flip a coin....
Cheers (in a disconnected, ambiguous but good ambiguous sort of way),